Just for an instant, the bodies of all the monks present suddenly pounced uncontrollably towards Li Xiaobai below.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, what was going on, why did there be an urge in their hearts to kneel down and take the sword?

There was magma down there, and if it went down, the monks present would probably die cleanly.

The pupils of the little monk suddenly contracted, his body was also uncontrollable, no matter how much he urged the Dharma, he couldn't get out of this controlled state, the most important thing was that he really wanted to kneel down and catch the sword, what kind of trick was this!

"What's the matter, my body is out of control!"

"I don't know, I feel the urge to kneel down and catch the sword!"

"Is this his move, damn it, what kind of exercise is this?"

"Demonism, this must be demonism, not only us, but those Tianjiao also jumped down!"

The monks were frightened and restless, but their bodies had already jumped off the cliff and fell into the magma like dumplings.

Snort!

Plumes of green smoke rose up, and most of the monks disappeared before they could let out a miserable howl.

The temperature of the magma was slowly decreasing, and the average monk could not resist the power of the lava incineration, but a small number of monks were still struggling.

Wang Mang is one of them.

Originally, when he saw everyone pointing the finger at Li Xiaobai, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he could be saved, but after the person below swung his sword, an inexplicable feeling of worship surged in his heart, and his body wanted to rush over uncontrollably.

With his hands raised in the air, he fell to his knees to catch the sword, and the shameful gesture made him feel the urge to die.

However, when I saw that the rest of the Tianjiao were also in the same posture, my mentality was balanced a lot.

He is walking the path of sanctification of the flesh, and the strength of the flesh is far beyond ordinary people, and the temperature and power of the magma are slowly declining at this time, so he can stay in the magma for a while.

But even so, he couldn't hold on for long, the burning power of the magma was eroding his body, and the skin on the surface of his body was already charred and blackened, faintly falling off.

He tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move, and it seemed that only his mind could be active at will, and his limbs knelt on the ground as if they were firmly locked.

I couldn't help but be horrified.

"Demon sword, this is a demon sword!"

Li Xiaobai was very satisfied with this wave of gains, just now he was quick to catch his eyes, rescued a lot of space rings, and made a small fortune.

Looking at the remaining monks in front of him, Li Xiaobai's face was a little surprised, there were actually more than ten monks in the field who were not immediately burned to death by the magma, and were still struggling in place.

Several geniuses, led by Monk Li, can even run exercises, and their bodies glow to resist the erosion of magma.

However, their limbs were firmly locked, and it was impossible to attack them.

Slowly stepped forward, skillfully groping for a while on various geniuses, all the valuable items were taken away, and the little monk was not let go.

"Master, although you are kind-hearted and excellent in character and learning, I still have to take away your space ring, the world of cultivating immortals only looks at the results and does not ask about the process, in order to become stronger, the monks will do whatever it takes, no matter how you persuade the world, you will never be able to change this. ”

"Today, you can just accept the beating of reality. ”

Li Xiaobai said lightly.

"Amitabha, people say that they are happy to think about eight or nine things, the so-called wishful thinking or not, all in one thought, looking at the world with the heart, all are the color of the heart. ”

"Master Li, what you said is indeed the truth, but good and evil are determined by the hearts of the people, as long as the hearts of people are cleansed, even if they are traitors and evildoers, they can also go to the road of good. ”

The little monk said.

"Master, what you described is too mysterious, along the way, I haven't seen anyone's soul washed by the master, the world of cultivation is where the killing is, and the strong have walked through the sea of corpses and blood. ”

Seeing that Li Xiaobai couldn't listen to the advice, he forgot that the monk was silent and stopped talking.

Li Xiaobai threw all the treasure resources of Zhongtianjiao into his space ring.

Looking at the spirit stones of Baihuahua and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, Li Xiaobai's breathing became a little short, the Tianjiao of these big forces had plenty of money at hand, and they were all very rich.

However, after seeing the ring of the forgotten monk, his brows couldn't help frowning.

The monk's ring was empty, except for a bed, a robe, and basic scriptures.

"Master, why is your spatial ring so unique, you don't even have a spirit stone. Li Xiaobai asked.

"The little monk has never touched the spirit stone, and he is not interested in the spirit stone, a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures are enough. Forgot to say.

"Doesn't the master need to cultivate?"

"There are Buddhist scriptures, that's enough. ”

Li Xiaobai: "......"

Silently put the space ring back on the finger of the monk Wang, this guy is not ordinary poor, only a few spiritual wealth.

Tianjiao was shocked in their hearts, this person could even forget the monk with a sword, and it seemed that as long as the other party kept the action of slashing, they had to be in a state of being fixed all the time.

Compared to this sword, the previous operation of resisting the attacks of the cultivators, as well as the operation of devouring the Heavenly Sect to destroy the sword intent, was nothing.

A sword is fixed, this is the sword of demons!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency where you are studying?" Yu Xiu asked.

"Self-taught. Li Xiaobai said.

"Can you let us go, we promise not to be enemies of Daoist friends again. ”

Yu Xiu said, soaking in magma, although it is okay for a short time, it is only temporary, and they will suffer for a long time.

"You swear with your Dao heart, you will never be an enemy of me Li Xiaobai in this life. Li Xiaobai said lightly.

Everyone breathed sluggishly, this is too domineering, the road of cultivation is a battle of the general trend, if they really make an oath, as long as Li Xiaobai does not die in the future, they will have no possibility of competing for the top.

Looking at everyone's hesitant appearance, Li Xiaobai turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoists, stay here, I, Wang Mang, swear with my Dao heart that I will never be an enemy of you in this life!"

Wang Mang's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly swore an oath, the skin on his body had begun to fall off, and the elbow part was even more exposed by Sensen's white bones, and it wouldn't last long.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also followed up and made an oath, and in the face of their future and lives, they chose their lives.

Yu Xiu and several other Tianjiao looked embarrassed, looking at this, if they didn't swear, they would have to die here today.

"I also swear by my Dao heart that I will not be an enemy of Li Xiaobai in this life. ”

Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction: "Master, what about you?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor creates and kills in vain, and the little monk must do his best to stop it, although there is no hostility, but it will definitely stop the donor's crime. The monk said.

"The master is not afraid of death, if he dies, there is nothing. ”

"I'm not as good as hell, who enters the region. ”

Li Xiaobai was speechless, this monk is really persistent.

Nodding faintly, he turned and left.